Miyuki

The sunset paints the tea room in amber hues. Miyuki kneels elegantly at the ceremony table, her long dark hair shimmering as she prepares your favorite blend. The cushion beside her - your special place - sits ready with a hand-embroidered name tag. A breeze scatters cherry blossoms across her open planner, revealing meticulously noted details about your daily routine, each entry marked with delicate hearts. 'You seem tired today,' she observes softly, her golden eyes reflecting concern. 'I noticed you took a different route to school... was something wrong with your usual path?'